It’s normal to have skills in Wangwang, right?

"Among the medical sects, our Taoist sect is inherited by the little immortal Ge Hong. In terms of medicine, although our sect is not as good as the Medicine King sect, we also have our own strengths. We are very good at first aid, epidemics, or Special diseases also have our strengths. I am the 26th generation descendant of the Taoist sect. I wonder which generation my friend is?" Mr. Song did not expect to meet such a potential junior of the same generation here, and couldn't help but curiously asked road.

"...The third generation??" Liu Lingyin carefully raised her hand and made a three sign.

Mr. Song: "????"

Huang Shiyu: "…………"

Who do you think will believe what you say?

"Master is the first generation, master is the second generation, and I am the third generation?" There seems to be nothing wrong with saying this!

Huang Shiyu reminded: "Ahem! Ringtone, it has been more than 1600 years since the death of Ge Xianweng."

Liu Lingyin was confused: "I know!"

Mr. Song couldn't help but complain: "Then how can you be the third generation! Even if you say you don't know which generation, it's better than saying you are the third generation!"

"But I am indeed the third generation!"

"Then how did your master learn from Patriarch Ge Xianweng?" Mr. Song asked bluntly.

"Calling souls!" She worked so hard to fulfill her many skills!

"Calling the soul?" The duet between Song Lao and Huang Shiyu sounded.

"Hey! Didn't you know that I can also use the magic stick skill? Why are you so surprised?" Liu Lingyin asked Huang Shiyu.

"Shigure boy, what's going on?"

Huang Shiyu briefly told Song Laoyi what had happened before, and said matter-of-factly that what Suzuyin said at the time turned out to be accurate, and he later wired her a sum of money.

But he didn't expect that there was such a thing as soul-calling?

"My friend, can you tell me in detail?"

"My master accidentally attracted the remnant soul of the ancestor Ge Xianweng. In fact, it is wrong to say that it is a remnant soul. After all, with the merits of the ancestor Ge Xianweng, he either became an immortal or has been reincarnated. What is left behind should be obsession. He will What he learned about victory disappeared after being handed over to my master, and of course my master gave it to me! If I am not the third generation, then which generation is it?"

Old Song was speechless: "This..."

If you really think about it this way, it’s really the third generation! But that doesn’t mean he really found a little ancestor for himself!

Huang Shiyu didn't expect this to be the case. The second half of the family would sometimes pop up and say that Liu Lingyin was a little ancestor, but he didn't expect that he really became a little ancestor! It’s Mr. Song, think about it, why is it so entertaining?

"Hahaha!! Old Song, don't worry! My master has not officially become a disciple, and what he faces is just obsession, which cannot be counted together with your orthodox inheritance. So treat us as different branches with different opinions. Enough."

"Let's discuss this first. I have to report this matter to my uncles and see what they say before making a conclusion. But no matter what, you are the same master as us."

"Yeah!" Whatever you say is what you say!

"Now can you tell me what's wrong with the prescription just now?"

Mr. Song first put aside the fact that Liu Lingyin might be the little ancestor. After all, the decision could only be made after discussion among the Chinese domestic masters and uncles. At present, the issue of the prescription is more important.

"Our master is famous for his alchemy skills! Do you think there is any problem with using this as a medicine?" Liu Lingyin was speechless. The elixir is used as a medicine, but the method of making it is different!

"Uh..." Mr. Song froze when he heard this.

His medical skills are good, but his pharmaceutical talent is not so good, so he has never learned alchemy at all, so he doesn't understand the elixir recipe given to him.

And now he understands the meaning of what the master said before. Is this saying that he can't even make medicine, and he still wants to make elixirs?

And Liu Lingyin's words were like an arrow piercing his heart, making his heart feel cold.

Want to cry! ⊙﹏⊙

Huang Shiyu looked at Mr. Song's reaction, and his head was full of black lines. Mr. Song actually made such a big mistake here.

People from the Taoist medical lineage actually confused elixirs and medicines. Who would believe it!

"But this prescription of Blazing Sun Pill is aimed at removing cold poison. Has anyone been infected by cold poison?" Liu Lingyin asked in confusion.

Huang Shiyu replied: "It's my mother!"

Liu Lingyin didn't expect that it was Huang Shiyu's mother who apologized: "Sorry!"

Huang Shiyu: "It doesn't matter! This is the truth, there is nothing to apologize for."

"Can you tell me how you got it?"

"I was hit by a ball with ice energy, and the ice energy has been torturing my mother?"

"Ball? Tennis ball?"

"Correct!"

"Uh! Is it in China or Japan?"

"In China."

"There are people in China who are so good at tennis, and they can actually possess the aura of ice. Do they still need to use the Blazing Sun Pill?"

"What are you saying? Why are you so ignorant? Even elementary school students in China with some talent can play balls with various attributes, okay?" Mr. Song said with disdain.

"Uh! I have been living abroad!" Forgive her ignorance, she really didn't know, so she then asked: "Then why haven't you heard about China competing in the tennis world?"

"Haha! Of course I was banned from participating by the Alliance!"

Liu Lingyin: "????" What do you mean!

Seeing Liu Lingyin's confusion, Huang Shiyu explained with a chuckle: "Chinese people with normal physiques have been practicing martial arts since childhood, so they have an advantage when playing tennis with special abilities. Other countries think that Chinese people are too bullying when they compete. He was completely crushed by his tennis powers and couldn’t play, so the Chinese were banned from competing. So the Chinese only played with Chinese people and not with other countries.”

My country of China is amazing! He was so good that he was banned from participating.

(Previously, it was set that Japan belongs to China like Hong Kong, but after thinking about it carefully, I forgot about it. After all, it is a fanfic, and I respect the original author's setting. So Japan, as a small country, is fighting desperately with other countries, and The country of China has become so powerful that it has been banned from participating. So I think there is nothing wrong with my final setting.)